Testo She's Got Claws

You are distractionLike pictures on the wallI don't like eyesYou are attractionIt gets to be routineYou're up I'm downShe's got clawsBut the factory knowsWe're dreams in cold storageWe could dance the night awayYou say you love meMaybe you doA patience I can't stealI don't believe youYou said 'straight'It's like giving up hopeHere on the groundOn the floorScreaming nothing at allHere on the groundLike some whoreLooking down on you allToo much advice. I'm not sure.Laughing hyenasWith pens for charmsYou'll just suck in the boysWe have to leave soonShut the doorThis house is far too coldShe's got clawsBut the factory knowsWe're dreams in cold storageWe could dance the night away